He was that kind of man, a man whose every act had to havemeaning and significance.Father had never been one to sink into a rage, no matter theprovoca...ion, and Tamara had pushed his buttons many times, once almostcatastrophically. All she had ever received was his signature Arctic-calm condemnation and disappointment. In my turn I'd felt it too, thoughI'd never pushed the boundaries so energetically as Tamara. My earlyexperiences of Father's withering frosts, as we came to call them, leftme so. Shortly after the doorbell, David heard the tinkle of the little hand-bell that was his summons to serve the tea. He picked up a littlesatin apron, trimmed with a wide band of lace and fastened it in a neatbow round his middle. The apron had become such a regular part of hisattire he didn't even think to not wear it. Picking up the tray, hereluctantly walked through to the sitting room.His pretty young wife, Jeanette was perched on the sofa lookingslightly nervous with Dr Swift's arm around. More

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